"The neural connection is successful, the chip loads normally, and now it starts to wake up..."

In the laboratory of Australia's forward base, the light screen flashed, and various data gathered together, turning into a blue data stream appeared in front of Dr. Manhattan.

Dr. Manhattan had a little fanaticism on his face and did not care about the data. He turned to look at Colonel Hoover in the sterile room. At this moment, Colonel Hoover slowly woke up from his sleep and had completely changed his appearance. His broken right hand was shoulder-length, and replaced by an alloy arm that showed the cold smell.

In addition, Colonel Hoover's right eye was directly removed and replaced with scarlet electronic eyes. The electronic eyes not only replace the function of the eyes, but also have a built-in microprocessor to connect the brain nerves, which can double the neural response speed of Colonel Hoover.

"Col. How do you feel?"

asked Dr. Manhattan.

Colonel Hoover's expression was cold, and he watched as he completely became a steel machine's right hand, slowly clenched, and the powerful force roared in his right hand, "Never, it's so good."

Dr. Manhattan laughed, "That's good. Hurry up, try putting on my modified armed armor. I'm looking forward to how terrible it will be to directly control the armed armor with brain waves."

Although the previous armed armor was perfect, there was still one that could not be broken. After all, no matter how fast the armed armor reacted, it still required people to control it. Among them, people were isolated from the physical barriers, and could not allow humans to scatter and react quickly like they were controlling their limbs.

But now Colonel Hoover is no longer a pure human in a sense. The alloy arm in his right hand is just to allow Colonel Hoover to still have superhuman abilities after losing the armed armor. The real change is the scarlet electronic eye of the right eye, which is directly connected to the armed armor and at the same time connects Colonel Hoover's brain nerves.

This is the true unity of man and machine. The entire armed armor will be controlled by Colonel Hoover's brain, which means that Colonel Hoover's control of armed armor will be as natural and simple as raising his hands and feet.

"Dead, killed in battle. Dead! Dead! Dead?"

During the simulated battle, Colonel Hoover showed a surprising performance. He fought against five with one, but he defeated a whole squad equipped with armed armor on his own.

Such a result made the entire laboratory cheer.

"Col. Congratulations, your performance is even more perfect than I expected. The chip and your brain nerves are not at all conflicted..."

Dr. Manhattan smiled and spoke, but was coldly interrupted by Colonel Hoover just halfway.

"That's because every cell in my body is longing for him to kill him! It's time to scare our enemies."

Colonel Hoover sneered, and the scarlet right eye flashed coldly, "Now, I'm going to kill him! Number 4000!"

"Then good luck. Of course, from my perspective, I still hope that you can try to capture the number 4000 alive." Dr. Manhattan said.

"I will. Anyway, zombies have strong survivability, right? I will take him back and let you study it." Colonel Hoover said coldly and left.

Doctor Manhattan clapped his hands, "Okay. Our colonel has set out, so prepare the picture, let's wait and see."

Dr. Manhattan said with a smile, and suddenly a piece of data appeared in front of Dr. Manhattan.

"Dr., this is an unexpected discovery of the number 4,000. In the data of Warwick, the purchaser of the pendant he held was Dr. Luoshui from China."

...

At the apartment on the banks of the Qingshui River in Melbourne, night is approaching. After nightfall, Melbourne has lost its former prosperity. Bloodthirsty zombies wander. In the doomsday, the orange-yellow light represents civilization and warmth. Ignore the darkness. This doomsday, this terrifying, bursts of unsuppressed laughter sounded from the building.

The 40th floor luxury club has been decorated at this moment, with colorful lights and white tablecloths. Although the food is relatively scarce, there are only monotonous canned beef, canned pork, canned fish, and canned fruits, but it cannot prevent everyone here from having a long-lost smile on their faces, not to mention that there are many wines here.

Will looked at everything in front of him with some surprise. He had just experienced difficulties and had traveled six blocks before he came to this legendary paradise loss. He lost two companions on the way. He was still a little depressed, but he didn't expect that the first night he came here would be a grand dance.

Although it is impossible to compare with before the end of the world, a party where you can drink and enjoy food is simply a carnival that only exists in your dreams.

"Will, you guys are here at the right time. Today is the first dance party, haha, don't be sad, don't be sad, let's enjoy the night's carnival first, okay? Damn, how long has it been since I can't remember the smell of the dance party."

A man smiled and handed Will a glass of wine over, laughed loudly, and there were crystal tears in his eyes.

Will nodded and finished the wine in his glass in one sip. The stimulation of alcohol filled his taste buds and nerves, making him yell, "We are right, aren't we! George, John, we are right!"

George and John are two of Will's two dead companions on the way to Paradise Lost.

"Treat George, to John, to all the dead!"

Will raised his wine glass, his expression solemn and solemn.

The people at the dance stopped, then raised their wine glasses one after another, "To all the dead!"

The atmosphere seemed a little stagnant, but soon the music slowly rang out. It was the classic yesterday that reappeared, and everyone hummed with the music, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li is out."

Will felt the people around him immediately became turbulent, stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that the Mr. Li they mentioned must have created this paradise of loss and given them food and shelter.

Will looked up and said that Mr. Li was standing on the balcony on the second floor at this moment, wearing a black windbreaker, black trousers, and a royal blue tie. Even in the night, he still wore black sunglasses. He looked very cold and had a tall and strong figure, and was as beautiful as a mountain and a sea, making people feel safe.

On his shoulder was a red parrot that was the size of an eagle, and his head was quite funny. Anne, wearing a white evening dress behind her, put on light makeup. Although she did not have the contrast of jewelry, she was still bright and beautiful. Standing behind Li Tomb further highlighted Li Tomb's extraordinaryness.

Although it was only the first time I met this legendary master, Mr. Li, who created Paradise Lost, Will had to admit that this was indeed a very excellent and unforgettable character, just like King, who was always the center of the dance before the end of the world.

Before the Doomsday, Will was not considered a rich man, but he always felt that the so-called big men should be big belly, seemingly elegant, but in fact ugly. But when he saw Li Tomb, Will had to admit that there are indeed some great people in this world, just like Li Tomb. Whether before or after the Doomsday, it can make people feel a little ashamed.

The music of the dance party gradually became high, and the heavy metal music made the dance party fall into a state of carnival. In the midst of drinking, alcohol completely released everyone's long-suppressed hearts. Some people began to get intoxicated, some started to cry, and some people began to eagerly use more exciting sensory stimulation to get rid of the long-suppressed despair and pressure in their hearts.

I don’t know who shouted, even the high music of the dance could not be suppressed, so everyone stopped moving and raised the wine glass in their hands, "To Mr. Li!"

"Be respectful to Mr. Li!"

Will screamed, his eyes flushed a little due to the stimulation of alcohol.

Li Bu, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, had no expression on his face. He heard the heart-wrenching shouting downstairs, nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and Annie immediately handed the prepared wine glass to Li Bu.

Li Tomb took a sip of wine and looked at the noisy carnival below. The expression on his face, like a knife and axe, gradually calmed down.
Chapter completed!